Matteo's Pov
There’s a rage that sizzles through my bones. The same rage that weakens my bones, yet, they’re as strong. The same rage which weakens my heart, yet, makes it so fierce. The same rage which has sent my mind into an overwhelming sense of disbelief and despair and loathe.
All of those despicable feelings are directed towards one person.
The man whom I’m storming through the compound into the holding cell to have a chat with.
As my footsteps echo across the long hallway, my wife’s father’s laughter begins to echo. He knows I am coming, and he knows why I am coming.
And the sick man somehow finds pleasure in it; in the fact that he’s close to completely ruining my family.
It aggravates me.
I should have just severed his tongue when we caught him. Bloody disgusting man.
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